"Addy! I'm home!" Zed called as he walked in the front door, stripping off his scarf and coat as snowflakes sprinkled off him and melted in his emerald green hair. He gave himself a shake and ran his fingers through his hair a couple times to get any remaining moisture out. "Addy?" He called again, confused that he didn't receive any kind of answer.

After putting his keys down, he checked the kitchen first. Nothing. Living room? Nada. So he went upstairs to check their bedroom. If she wasn't there, he was gonna start worrying.

"You up here Ad—" he halted in surprise as soon as he pushed the door open, "dy?"

"Welcome home Zeddy-Bear." Addison said in a sultry voice.

There she lay, in the middle of their bed, with only a bright red lace bra and panty set covering her. Her breasts spilling over the top of the undersized cup and, could he even call that tiny piece of fabric panties? He shook off his shock and smiled.

"Well hello there! What's this about?" He asked with a curious grin. Addy put on her best damsel in distress as she threw her head back with an arm over her forehead.

"Someone put this mistletoe over our bed and my husband has been at work all day so I've had to wait for him to come home!" She whined dramatically. He chuckled, having kicked his shoes and socks while she demonstrated her expertise in theatrics, then made quick work of his shirt as he crawled over her on the bed.

"Oh my poor Addy-Cakes." He mocked lightheartedly, kissing the tip of her nose as she draped her arms over his shoulders. "That must have been devastating for you."

"Shut up and kiss me already." She said with an eye roll.

"Yes dear." He muttered inching closer to her lips with a smirk.

Their kiss starts slow but they quickly get handsy as the contact draws on, him palming her breasts that are nearly busting the seams of that tiny bra and her relishing in all his muscular glory as she skimmed over every inch of his torso. The kisses were getting more and more heated and Addison needed air. She disconnected their lips but Zed wasn't ready to relinquish their connection, his lips trailing down her jawline until he was sucking on her pulse.

"Ah, Zed, Baby, please fuck me." She begged breathlessly beside his ear. He traveled back up her neck till he was kissing her lips again.

"Usually it's just a kiss under the mistletoe…" he teased, pecking her nose once again. She pouted up at him, "but we can make an exception since you look so stunning tonight."

She melted into his next kiss, sifting her fingers through his damp hair from the snow outside. The way his hands scorched trails of molten fire as they drifted over her skin, the gentle caress of his fingertips setting her entire body aflame with desire. She fisted his hair in her hands, her limbs quivering with anticipation of what she knew he would give her.

He never disappointed her.

Zed purposefully took his time as his touch wandered down her body, taking in every mound and every curve along the way. This gorgeous woman, who he had the privilege to call his wife, laid waiting in bed basically naked just for him when he came home.

How could he not worship her?

His fingertips met her panties, the lace was rough compared to her silky smooth skin. Addy gasped for air again when his fingers brushed over her most intimate area and her back arched off the bed. He gladly returned his lips to her neck as she whimpered and whined when he ever so softly rubbed over the lacey fabric.

"Zed, please." She begged. "Please don't tease me." He lifted his head to stare down into those endless blue depths he got lost in daily. She was so beautiful with flushed pink cheeks and her chest rising and falling breathlessly. He gave her a kiss, a passionate kiss, that he poured all his love and affection into. All while his fingers pushed the tiny piece of fabric aside and slowly inserted his middle finger.

"Ah!" She cried into his mouth. He extracted his finger and slid it up her slit until he found the little ball of nerves at the peak. Her body shuddered beneath him, her hands now grabbing at any part of him she could, nails even making short drags in his back.

Until one hand found its way down his front, palming him through his work pants that were getting painfully tight. It was his turn to moan. He pulled back and their hot breath mingled between their small distance apart.

The world around them slowed as they both got consumed in the other's gaze. Addison's hands moved to his face, holding him tenderly. He leaned in and brushed her lips lightly. His hand making quick work of the button of his pants and pushed them down around his thighs, gently nudging her legs wider apart so he was positioned at her center.

With just a twist of his wrist, his fingers moved her panties aside and he slowly pushed inside her. Both of them moan as their eyes roll back in their heads.

"Shit, Addy. You're so wet." Zed groaned when he reached the hilt.

"I've been waiting for you all day." She breathed. He hummed with appreciation as he ducked his head down to kiss her neck.

There wasn't a rush to Zed's rhythm and Addison met each thrust with a roll of her hips, both completely enraptured by each other's touch. Nothing else in the world mattered in that moment. It was only them, safe and warm in the arms of their lover.

Their movements started to become more desperate as the seconds drew on. Zed's hands firmly gripping her hips, helping her grind against him with gentle jerks in time with his thrusts.

"Ah fuck Addy." He moaned, his face buried in the crook of her neck. "I'm, not gonna last—"

"You don't have to Gargiza." She interrupted, hugging him tight and kissing the side of his head. "I'm close too." Her voice coming out soft and breathy. He moaned from her reassurance, returning his lips to hers as his hips snapped more roughly against hers. Her moans beside his ear in time with his pounding, telling him she was almost there but he was about to bust.

"Addy! Ah! I love you!" He moaned out. Her fingers sift into his hair, tugging on the strands ever so slightly.

"I love you Zed! Gar garziga! Gar garziga Zed!" She cried as his hips connect hard to hers three more times before both are thrown over the cliff.

They're stiff as the orgasm hits, then Zed's muscles give out and he drops all his weight over top of her. Not that she complained. Instead, she held him tight to her as they catch their breath. Then suddenly Zed chuckles as he sits up on his elbows.

"I'll never look at mistletoe the same again." He teased with a wide smile. Addison laughs and playfully slaps his shoulder before their lips find one another's again as they tangle up for after sex cuddles.